[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

Knowing that my mother and stepfather were coming back, I was not in the mood to have fun, so I said goodbye to Alex hastily.

After leaving this apartment building, I was walking with the a6 in my arms and thinking: I have agreed to travel in Europe for half a year, and it is only one month away from half a year. Why did I come back?Could it be a marriage change?Thinking about it, I'm still not very confident in my mother's charm.

I stood by the bus station kiosk, thinking that this place would be better to locate, so I immediately sent the location to Akashi.Buses came one after another, and it was the time to get off work. Every time a bus arrived, there would be a wave of disgraced people being unloaded from the bus like unloading goods.After a group of people squeezed down, they scattered in a herd, the dense black dots scattered, and left in different directions.It didn't take long before girls and boys with exquisite and eye-catching dresses appeared one after another to wait for the bus to go to Ginza in Chuo District and Kabukicho in Shinjuku to enjoy their nightlife and relieve the pressure of work and life.

This is the life of most people in the city, and I never doubted before that I will be such a person in the future.Or, like some girls who are short of money, they will go to nightclubs to work.Even now, I still can't say with complete certainty that such a future will have nothing to do with me.

While waiting for the bus, the girls took out small mirrors to touch up their makeup.Unknowingly, I stared at her face, and for a moment I forgot that it was impolite behavior.The reason is that the girl has an attractive, mixed-race face, a high nose, fair skin, and a straw hat on her half-length curly honey-brown pear blossom head.The eyes, perhaps with brown colored contact lenses, were big and deep.She finished applying cherry-colored lip gloss to her thin lips, as if she had noticed it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, she looked up at me.

This look didn't contain anger, it just made me suddenly realize my gaffe, so I smiled and looked away.

The luxurious light refracted by the white can blind my eyes, and my distracted attention was immediately focused on this luxurious sports car approaching slowly.Not just me, everyone looked over in unison.Also, who asked the car owner to paint the car so brightly, it is obvious that it is eye-catching.That's what I thought at first, and then I realized I was wrong.

I looked at the logo of the car, and before I could realize what brand it was, a boy exclaimed to his companion, "Hey! It's Bugatti! Am I right? It's really Bugatti!"

Everyone looked at the only boy who spoke, even if he didn't know the car, he seemed to be talking about something very high-end at the moment.Those who knew the car didn't dare to talk too much in front of the owner, they all waited for the boy to say a few more words.This person really lived up to expectations, and got straight to the point: "This Veyron is a limited edition worldwide!! Compared with that, it is several times more expensive than that Rolls-Royce Phantom!"

Even if you don't know what a Phantom is, you also know what a Rolls-Royce is.Rolls Royce is expensive, and this car is more expensive than a Rolls Royce.Such a concept formed in everyone's minds, and they suddenly realized "oh".

The male companion said: "You mean the one you saw in a magazine last time, and you will buy it no matter what?"

"Hush!!!" The boy blushed and covered his companion's mouth, and gritted his teeth next to his ear: "It's good to know this kind of thing in private, why tell it out..."

Everyone looked at the boys and found it interesting, so I followed suit and looked at them. A few girls kept staring into the car window, curious to know who the owner of the car was.I was more curious about what the male companion was hesitating to say.

At this time, the window of the car was lowered, and the person inside said, "What are you still looking at?"

When I first heard it, it sounded familiar.Looking back, the person sitting in the back seat, with unique rose-colored hair—is my Master Nissan.

He said to me again: "Come up."

I didn't even have time to be dazed, I answered "Oh" and hurriedly opened the car door.After hearing what the boy said just now, I muttered in a low voice as I got into the car: "It's still low-key to drive the Phantom..."

Akashi looked at me and asked, "What are you talking about?"

I said, "I said I changed the car and didn't recognize it."

He said, "You can't bring a car from Kyoto here."

I asked, "Then how did you get here?" I pointed to him and the deacon, the Shinkansen is not so fast.

He replied, "We're flying."

I wondered: "You...are you still going to Osaka to fly?" Or is it that Kyoto finally wants to open up, when did the airport be built?

He replied, "It's the Akashi family's private jet."

I:"……"

Before I closed the car door, I heard the girl in the discussion behind say, "Look at that girl's dress is so simple, I didn't realize it..."

Hearing this, I looked down at the one-neck chiffon shirt and high-waisted denim shorts I was wearing, and then at Akashi's head-to-toe body tailoring beside me.You have to admit it if you don’t admit it, yes, it’s simple enough.

At this moment, Akashi said to the driver: "Go to Ginza first, and buy clothes for the lady."

I was surprised: "Buying clothes? Now?"

"Yes, because father and mother are already in Tokyo now, and I have to see them soon."

This is said in a subtle way, but it is actually saying that if you want to see your father, you still have to dress decently.My casual attire doesn't look too decent when viewed horizontally or vertically.

The car drove in the direction of the Central District. It looked like nothing on the surface, but I was reluctant in my heart.Buying clothes is the last thing I want to do. It is really troublesome to always find one that suits me among tens of thousands of clothes and is within the range of my funds.So when I was in school, I always thought that school uniforms were a great invention.My mother only gave me one word for this view of me-lazy.

Akashi handed me a box of cherries and asked, "Did you have fun today...you still have an air gun?"

Each of the cherries in the box looked delicious and plump, so red that it could drip blood.I picked one at random to eat, smiled at him, and my words still couldn't hide my joy: "This is a gift from a friend." The cherries were twice as big as my thumb, and when I took a bite, the flesh was thick and sour. Sweet and juicy.I looked down at the words on the box. The lace paper on the box was written in English, not a single katakana.I am sure that the ones imported from the United States are probably grown in the northwest.

There was a slight smile on his lips: "Your friend is very proud. M40A6, a new type of sniper rifle, is still being tested by the US Marine Corps. No one in the market dares to imitate it. She is willing to give you such a precious thing. .”

"M40A6, you even know this..." I was a little surprised, and asked again: "Do you usually pay attention to these things?"

"...No." He paused and said, "I don't usually pay attention to it, but I just happened to know about it."

After talking for a while, when I paid attention to the scenery outside the car window, it was no longer a simple storefront passerby, nor a small and fresh tree and lakeside.Running through the 8 chomes of Chuo Avenue, there are endless streams of brand-name vehicles and young men and women coming and going, and commercial buildings with big advertisements are connected one after another.At this time, it was getting close to night, and car lights, neon lights, and advertising lights were flickering everywhere. These flickering lights were connected together like a string of beads. .

The driver said, "Master, do you want to get off here?"

"Well, here it is."

I got out of the car with Akashi and the deacon, and the driver drove away first.

Akashi walked faster than me, because he only focused on looking forward, and I had to take some time to look at the shining buildings and lights around me.

I was fascinated by it, and said, "It turns out that this place is as famous as the Champs Elysees in Paris... and Fifth Street in New York."

He continued to walk ahead at his own pace, and said, "The Champs Elysees in Paris are much more beautiful than here."

I hurriedly withdrew my eyes from looking around and quickened my pace to follow him: "Have you been there?"

He asked casually: "Do you want to go?"

I said, "Of course I would."

When I arrived at the door of a branded clothing store in the department store, the deacon came up and asked me to pass the a6 to him for safekeeping.

Seeing me hesitate while holding the gun, Akashi also said: "Give him the gun first."

I still hesitate: "I don't..."

Before I could say "no", Akashi took my gun away: "Be obedient."

He handed the gun to the deacon, and took me by the wrist into the clothing store.I turned my head three times, and all three times I saw that the deacon was holding a6 as well as I did, so I was relieved.

I walked reluctantly, and hesitated: "Brother, this brand is very expensive——"

He stubbornly pulled me in: "Come in."

Of course I knew he wouldn't find it expensive.However, in the past 15 years, I have been the only one who has accompanied me to buy clothes.Now, let a man come to accompany me to buy clothes and see that I don't know how to choose clothes at all... I can already imagine the embarrassment of being at a loss.

Within 5 minutes, I knew that my worries were unnecessary.

When the receptionist saw us coming in, he came up and bowed respectfully: "Master, miss."

I pointed to myself: "You still call us Young Master and Miss..." In an instant, I seemed to notice something.Turning to look at Akashi: "Could this store also be..."

Akashi sighed lightly, with a touch of helplessness: "Yes—"

Yes, it also belongs to the Akashi family.